The Seal Stone

When the seal stone reaches its true seal, the apocalypse must break. At the end of every apocalypse, there are lives lost. To whom does this honor belong? •I ran my finger around the circle of his tattoo one turn. "Do you feel?" ' I asked bitterly. "There's a big sign right here." If he spoke bravely, he would probably say stamp. Or damn. "You don't see it, but you feel it. It's right here. A rope that wraps you around you." My other hand slipped down Cesur's arm and my fingers tangled in his. “A web that connects everything,” I said, admiring his tattoo. "Just like me." •

Ola24 · Fantasy

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126 Chs

Chapter 125

The lion held my chin.

"The greenhouse is enough! I don't care about inheritance. I'll leave my legacy to you too. I don't want a child, that's all! I don't like children. It's over! I won't repeat it again."

I put my hands on his chest and pushed.

"I will be a mother Aslanbey!" He frowned. "I don't belong to you! If you don't want a child, I do! You don't even love me anyway! Of course I'll find someone who will love me and my child!"

Aslanbey prevented me from going again. His brows furrowed as he suddenly punched the wall hard. I was afraid to look at him as I jumped up in fear.

"That bana aitsin Sera!"

It rumbled so much...

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